Tuesday, February 1, 2011

I keep my wand in my purse.

My dad made me a wand.


Nope, there are no typos in that sentence.



Yesterday I am leaving for work and the velvet pouch was hanging from a closet doorknob. I grab it and put it into my purse.

"Just in case things get out of hand at work", I say.

Brady laughs uncontrollably and when he finally catches his breath he asks if I expect Dementors to be attacking anytime soon.


He just doesn't get it.

1 comment:

  1. um I love you and I love your blog. The end. And I LOOOOOVE the new name!

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